“Yes.”
“It was Gus Talbot and Dale Billings.”
Andy nodded his head. He started slightly as he did so, wondering at the sturdy declaration of Chase. Then he asked:
“Why do you think so, Mr. Chase?”
“I don’t think, I know,” declared the lockup-keeper.
“Did you see them do it?”
“No, I didn’t, but—see here, Andy, I’ve nothing more to say.”
“Why not?”
“I want to find an old tramp named Wandering Dick, before I go any farther.”
“Does he know?”